The High Elves are the Magic Kingdom, and when facing the "peer" of Dalaran, it is a matter of course to send a powerful archmage.

After thousands of years of accumulation, there are not a hundred but dozens of archmages of Quel'Thalas, why did Darkan choose the hardcore king Romans?

Anastria did not immediately reply, leaving the other members of the Silvermoon Council to discuss the matter as well.

'Royal Arcane Society...... Could it be? ’

Caponia Sunshadow's gaze flickered as she looked at Darkan, and she suddenly remembered a princess from another country who was training at the Arcane Society.

'His Royal Highness the Prince is temporarily banished to the south of the forest, if Romans, who is the president of the Royal Arcane Society, is also transferred......

Caponia was wary of this: 'This cunning fellow isn't going to do anything to Gianna Proudmoore?' ’

A 10-year-old girl is easily led astray by others, even the precocious Queen of Kul Tiras, and at most she will hold on for a while longer.

Fortunately, the long-lived High Elves work at a slow pace, and most of them have procrastination.

There was no rush to decide on the appointment of a new ambassador in a matter of days, and Carbonia still had plenty of time to report to the Sun King.

Gianna, who is in the Tower of the Morning Star, doesn't know that she has unwittingly become Darkan's target.

At this time, she was bouncing up and down by Sarjan's side, begging her brother to continue to use his weapon to do magic.

[Quircela: Are you polite?] 】

……

In the depths of the Emerald Dream

Ever since leading the Druids and the Green Dragons to advance here, Malfurion's brow has not been lifted.

"Here...... Is it really still an emerald dream? ”

In Malfurion's memory, the Emerald Dream, like its name, was forever shrouded in verdant greenery.

But the scene in front of him made him doubt the inherent impression of the Emerald dream.

Walking on this barren wilderness, there are dark red thorn vines as far as the eye can see.

The soul of a wild animal that had been living peacefully in the Emerald Dream Realm was twisted by some strange force and turned into a deformed monster with extremely aggressive characteristics.

"Hahahaha!"

Rampant laughter came from the top of the cliff high up, and a tall, thin figure opened its arms and shouted to Malfurion, "Welcome to the world of nightmares, my old friend, Malfurion Fury!" ”

Although he calls his old friend, normal people can hear the overflowing hatred of this person.

"Savis!"

Malfurion's eyebrows were upturned, and his usually mild-tempered face showed a rare look of anger.

"Sure enough, you're behind it!"

The king of Sartre in front of him is none other than Savis, who fought to the death with Malfurion in the Battle of the Ancients, and his image has not changed from that time.

If Salian was here, the barrage would immediately tell from Savis's thin size that this Savis was a fake.

As a result of absorbing the warping power of nightmares for many years, the real Savis has long since grown into an ugly big fat man, and now this mockery is just a shadow created by him using the power of nightmares, and the body has long been unknown where to hide.

At this time, Malfurion had not yet learned this information, and he was too lazy to talk to the Shadow of Savis.

The pragmatic Malfurion prefers to put his will into practice.

Under his orders, it took less than half a day for the combined forces of the Green Dragon and Druids to destroy the last line of defense of Savis.

"Haha...... Ahem! ”

Sarvis's body had begun to dissipate, but he still had a mocking smile on his face.

"Pathetic Malfurion, you have no idea how powerful the Elder Gods were."

"I'll admit it, this time you won, but if you want to catch me, you'll need to work harder."

"We'll meet again, pray you won't be caught by me, hahahaha!"

Seeing the shadow of Savis turn to black ash and drift away in the wind, Malfurion gritted her teeth in anger.

"Damn! It's just a clone, and that guy's body has long since escaped! ”

Illanicus, the green dragon warrior who accompanied Malfurion, asked, "What next?" The dream world is extremely vast, and if Savis doesn't take the initiative to show his feet, we may find it difficult to find his hiding place again. ”

"Hoo ......"

Malfurion let out a sigh of relief and adjusted his emotions.

"It's okay, although it's a bit of a pity that we didn't fight in one battle, but this battle destroyed the nightmare power that Savis had accumulated for thousands of years."

"And we've been wary of Nightmares, and it's not so easy for Sales to hide in the shadows and gather strength."

"If that guy doesn't want to jump out and make trouble, with the lesson learned this time, I will definitely not let him run away again!"

Illanicus nodded: "Indeed, there is no need to rush, now we have the advantage, and it is Savis and Enzos who should be in a hurry." ”

"Gather the troops, leave the necessary forces to guard the dream world, it's time for us to return to Azeroth and rescue Merinthra."

Merinthra is the eldest daughter of Ysera and Illanicus.

Originally, Illanicus had already survived the loss of his daughter, and planned to have another baby dragon in Ysera.

Unfortunately, a thousand years later, Ysera never conceived Illanicuus's cub.

Suddenly learning that Merinthera is still alive, Illanicus can't wait to start a second battle of quicksand and take home her precious daughter who has been separated for thousands of years to take care of her.

On the way back, Malfurion, who had taken the form of a bird of prey and flew with Illanicus, was a little emotional.

"Because of Tyrande's stereotype, I also thought that the descendants of Darth Rema, who had crossed the ocean, had already fallen willingly."

"Through the series of actions of that child named Saljan Deep Shadow, I realized that I was also unconsciously blinded by prejudice."

Illanicus glanced sideways at the storm ravens flying beside him.

"Malfurion, if we want to win this war beautifully and reduce the losses of dragons and night elves, we had better go to the High Elves on the other side of the sea to help, and then get in touch with the other races of the Eastern Kingdom, have you figured out how to convince Tyrande?"

Malfurion nodded solemnly: "Although Tyrande hates Arcane and the upper elves, when it comes to the safety of Azeroth, she will not act according to her own personal preferences. ”

"Illanicus, you first get in touch with Remulus, who has arrived in the Eternal Song Forest, and inform the higher level of Quel'Thalas, that I will be there on time in 15 days."

"At that time, we will have a good discussion with those distant relatives who have been separated for many years."

Malfurion raised his eyes and said in an inexplicable tone, "The overall peace of Azeroth has lasted for thousands of years, and many of our people have been demoralized. ”

"With the invasion of the alien race of orcs, the world has become turbulent again."

"Now is not the time to sleep, we need to unite all the allies we can to defend Azeroth, the common home of all."

……

"Fifteen days later?"

After learning of Malfurion and Ysera's itinerary from Remlus, Salaan and Winlesa split up to inform Julian of Sunmark Peak and Prince Kael'thas who was thinking about Taquilin behind closed doors.

Although it is called a closed-door thought, the Taquelin Mountain is far away, and the locals have not yet had time to welcome the arrival of His Royal Highness the Prince, and they will not care if he really thinks about it "behind closed doors", and Kael'thas is more like a vacation here.

Three months was nothing for the High Elves, and after learning that the guests were coming, Anastria immediately restored the crown prince of Kael'thas temporarily.

Once Malfurion and the others arrive at Quel'Thalas, Kael'thas will greet them at the Temple of Dysom on behalf of the royal family and take them all the way to Silvermoon City.

Salain had already informed the Sun King and the Prince of the Night Elves' intentions in advance.

Discussing and formulating the reform plan was already busy enough, and now it was time to add the work related to the Night Elves and the Green Dragon, as well as a series of subsequent discussions about the terms of the alliance.

The Silver Moon Councillors, who usually sit in the office and fish, rarely enter the 996 overtime state.

The mountain of official duties and the sheer number of meetings kept every MP busy, and even Darkan, who had two tools to assist, couldn't find time to implement his new plan.

Half a month later, Julian temporarily entrusted the care of Inas to Melia, and together with Saljan, he descended from Sunmark Peak to the outside of the Temple of Dysom to welcome Malfurion and Ysera.

"Hula!"

At 12 o'clock in the afternoon, under the operation of Remlus, the surface of the body of the tree of Sasalla was filled with rich life force.

A portal with a radius of about ten meters opened inside the Temple of Dysom, and the first to emerge was an elegant green dragon with a crown on its head.

Kael'thas hurriedly bowed respectfully and saluted, "Dear Queen of the Green Dragon, Isera, I am Kael'thas, the crown prince of Quel'Salas, and welcome you to the Forest of Eternal Song. ”